Pick up a killer president's wife

Chapter 1039 Recognizing the Lord [Part [-]]

"Fellow Daoist Xia! What's going on? Why does this sword have such great power?"

Daoist Qinglian was taken aback.

He has gradually understood that Xia Liu cannot suppress the Excalibur.

Not just unstoppable.

Xia Liu's method just now is very likely to fully stimulate the potential of the Excalibur.

Perhaps, if there is a slight mistake, I will lose the Excalibur!

"Shh..."

Xia Liu made a silent gesture.

Buzz! ! ! !

The sound of sword cries remains the same.

It even became louder and louder, and the coercion spreading in the world became even more extreme.

Even Xia Liu couldn't stand up!

"Even if it is an artifact, it is impossible to have the power to suppress us! What happened?"

Daoist Qinglian saw the clue.

This kind of power that can suppress oneself is definitely not something that the sword itself can emit.

If this sword really has such power.

It was impossible for him to seal it back then.

Among them, there must be something tricky!

Just when Taoist Qinglian was puzzled.

The spinning divine sword stopped.

A cyan light shot out from the blade.

"What a powerful soul power! Is this a sword spirit?"

Feeling the soul power that brought him close to despair, Taoist Qinglian is really powerless now.

"No, that's a wisp of the soul of the original owner of this sword."

"Ok!"

After hearing Xia Liu's explanation, Taoist Qinglian understood.

He didn't expect that the long sword he obtained in the cheat book was actually imprinted with a wisp of the master's divine sense!

According to his guess, the original owner of the long sword was probably an ancient powerful man!

Just relying on a ray of divine sense, one can suppress the peak of the transformation of the gods, and suppress the strong who have surpassed the stage of the transformation of the gods.

How can this be done by ordinary monks.

"Fellow Daoist Qinglian, don't say that you are the master of the long sword. I'll destroy this divine sense first."

Xia Chuan said.

"Huh? Fellow Daoist Xia, what does this mean?"

Daoist Qinglian was puzzled.

But he had a bold idea in his heart, and considering his identity, he didn't say it out.

After all, this idea is a bit whimsical, even naive.

Unexpectedly, Xia Liu read to him again: "If the owner of the long sword has not fallen, let him know of your existence, it will undoubtedly add an invincible enemy to fellow Taoists."

"I understand."

Daoist Qinglian didn't dare to express his worries, Xia Liu understood.

If it is really like what Xia Liu said.

The original owner of the long sword has not yet fallen.

At this time, he recognized the long sword again.

In the future, this great power will come to the Temple of Valkyrie.

I'm afraid the Valkyrie Temple will be full of doomsday scenes.

Just when the two communicated with each other.

above the sky.

A blue spiritual body slowly condensed.

Transformed into a 30-year-old man.

He was covered in blue, and the clothes on his body fluttered with the night wind.

It actually showed a very strong immortal energy.

Elegant white hair, immortal demeanor, that's exactly the kind of person!

"Tsk tsk! I didn't expect such an accident to happen to Qingfeng, who I left behind in the Great Thousand World."

The fair-haired young man looked around.

His gaze was fixed on Xia Liu.

"Extraordinary temperament! Do you want to completely destroy the imprint I left on Qingfeng?"

"Ahem, I'm so sorry. This junior accidentally picked up this artifact. I felt ashamed of my lack of cultivation. I recognized the long sword as my master and increased my own strength. I didn't expect to disturb the senior."

Xia Liu said very politely.

"Xia Liu, the state of spiritual thoughts left by this person at that time is at least in the stage of infant transformation, or even the stage of crossing the catastrophe."

Huang Meng reminded.

"Well, I have a clue."

After Xia Liu finished explaining, the white-haired young man took a deep look at him.

"It's a good one who accidentally picked up the artifact."

"I'm really sorry, I hope the senior will forgive me."

"Excuse me?"

Ha ha! ! ! !

As he spoke, the white-haired young man burst out laughing.

"When I left the Great Thousand World, I left this Qingfeng in the tomb of my friend who was full of restrictions. You said you picked it up by accident!"

The white-haired young man went on to say: "Whether it is you or whoever pried open my friend's tomb and took the artifact I left for my friend to be buried with, you will die!"

gollum...

Having said that, Daoist Qinglian swallowed forcefully.

Sure enough, it was as he guessed.

It turned out that if the master's divine sense appeared, it would definitely be very extreme.

Because he did pick up this long sword in a dilapidated cemetery back then.

I didn't expect to inadvertently provoke such a murderous disaster.

However, Daoist Qinglian was very surprised.

Xia Liu actually took all these responsibilities onto himself!

He is like a saint!

What are the five supreme beings of the Valkyrie Temple!

Now, he is just a humble ant protected by Xia Liu!

In front of the real strong, Daoist Qinglian did not dare to show any temper.

"Senior, please forgive me. The cemetery left by the strong has been dug since ancient times, and the magic weapons left in it will be stolen. I hope the senior can give the junior a chance to make up for it."

"Hehe! You are right. When I was in the Great Thousand World, I also entered many ruins and explored the tombs left by many strong men, but so what? I just don't allow you to touch my friend's tomb. ! I will kill you and everyone related to you!"

The white-haired youth's murderous aura was rampant, and his own coercion strengthened again.

It makes people in a radius of [-] miles feel shocked.

Feel a kind of helplessness.

Completely powerless.

Daoist Qinglian couldn't bear such coercion.

His legs had begun to bend.

about to touch the ground.

He couldn't control his body at all.

He couldn't bear the coercion of the white-haired youth's divine sense at all!

What kind of strong man is that? Just a residual divine sense from that year can possess such power!

If his deity comes.

Even heaven and earth can't stand it.

It's different from Daoist Qinglian.

Xia Liu was actually indifferent.

He was also suppressed before.

But do not know how.

Xia Liu suddenly seemed to be under the pressure of a strong man.

The body is straight and the expression is right.

"So, you are being unreasonable, right?"

"With you humble ants, do I still need to reason?"

"Hehe, before you, maybe we were all humble ants, but if I reached your age, you would be just an ant. Let me give you a word, don't bully the young and poor."

Xia Liu originally wanted to be polite.

As a result, the white-haired young man dared to speak rudely.

Then there is nothing to say.

"Hahahaha!!! Good! Good! How many years, how many years, no one has dared to talk to this emperor like this!"

The expression of the white-haired young man changed suddenly: "The emperor's name, in this humble world, you should have never heard of it, remember my name, Emperor Shun!"

"Emperor Shun?"

Hearing this name, Huang Meng laughed out loud in Xialiu's Divine Sea.

She thought he was such a powerful character...

(End of this chapter)